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[GreatWyrmGold]

((Well, what would you have them say?))

[Blade Master Model 42]

"Understood." 0219 brought his rifle up, aiming it toward the brush as he moved along. Fuzzy bastards already took off? Maybe they're smarter than we're giving them credit for.

Unless they're aiming to ambush us. Then they are much, much dumber.

((Well, what would you have them say?))

(("For fucks sake"?)

[Patrick Hunt]

Dar'Manda ignores the warning and walks forward into the trees with his rifle ready.

[Powder Miner]

Caiteriona sighed. "Bet they'll come out when they think we've got our guard down. When they think..."
Caiteriona keeps her gun trained wherever the others aren't watching- and then takes half a second to stare at one of the squad walking into the trees like an idiot."

[GreatWyrmGold]

Dar'Manda ignores the warning and walks forward into the trees with his rifle ready.

"Your funeral."

[Blade Master Model 42]

"Hey, think of it this way- Live bait." 0219 kept his eyes on Dar'Manda, expecting an Ewok to tackle him any second.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Ever since the Empire formed. I fought in the Clone Wars before that; vat-bred on Kamino." 2786 moves southeast, slightly away from the group while still maintaining distance from the trees, and goes prone, bringing up his rifle to look around the area.

[adwarf]

0777 stays silent as he slides his rifle off his shoulder, stalking forward he heads towards the outskirts of the trees aiming to set up in cover behind one of the trunks and scan the area nearby.

Move to the edge of the trees and hide behind a tree trunk facing the other Stormtroopers, if I see any movement that is not obviously another stormtrooper open fire.

[GreatWyrmGold]

"Ever since the Empire formed. I fought in the Clone Wars before that; vat-bred on Kamino." 2786 moves southeast, slightly away from the group while still maintaining distance from the trees, and goes prone, bringing up his rifle to look around the area.

"Helps explain your cockiness."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Cockiness?" 2786 considered that. "No, it's not that. I live for the thrill of battle. Everything else is just too boring."

[Dwarmin]

"Ever since the Empire formed. I fought in the Clone Wars before that; vat-bred on Kamino." 2786 moves southeast, slightly away from the group while still maintaining distance from the trees, and goes prone, bringing up his rifle to look around the area.

Lannah's eyes widened, but of course none could see.

"You're one of the...huh. If you don't mind me asking, were...er, are you the original F-Template or Spaarti 2 or 3, maybe?"

It was generally believed that the Fett-Template had been the best, and most individualistic of clones-the Spaarti generations produced later in the war less so, but then again they could be produced faster, and there were more of them made.

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Lannah scoffed. If they were advancing, they should have done so in formation-each covering lines of fire. Standards were way down among troopers these days...

"Ah, FP-001, are you alright? Are your comms in working order?" She said-loud enough so that, under audio playback, she could claim to have properly established clear channels of communication. Though, part of her doubted there could be a large ambush here. Maybe he was just being cocky.

[GreatWyrmGold]

"Cockiness?" 2786 considered that. "No, it's not that. I live for the thrill of battle. Everything else is just too boring."

"Chances are, you'll die from the thrill of battle. And chances are, the ones not so bloodthirsty or battle-eager or whatever will outlive you."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"F-Template." 2786 continued to sight down his rifle. "And I don't mind if I do. Better than being put out to pasture when I get too old and dying in bed."

[Dwarmin]

Lannah didn't want to question 6824 in front of the squad-it was unprofessional-but she would point out that 2786 had outlived nearly everyone else.

He had to have been fighting for...30? 40 years?

His entire life.

"Bet you've got some war stories to tell." She said, slight tones of awe coming in even through her audio.

Surely, she thought, he was from the last age of heroes...

[Powder Miner]

Caiteriona made an annoyed sound at Jevan's talking.
"6824. Could I ask that maybe you could stop your 'doom, gloom, we're all going to die horribly because you actually do things,' speech to focus on the kriffing mission?"